I always feel a rise in my scalp or in the backs of my wrists when something is special, whether it be a song or a man.

in the press, my sex life was something else again. I was Lady Bountiful of the Sheets. Some of the best fiction of the Sixties was written about my amorous adventures with an assortment of lovers who could have only been chosen by a berserk random sampler.

I've never met an animal I didn't like, and I can't say the same thing about people.

It is heartbreaking to see so many animals in distress through the Gulf Coast region. Many of them are frightened, confused, hungry, dehydrated and lost.

I had a wonderful family including my aunts, uncles and cousins but they've all gone to heaven.

When I see Liz Taylor with those Harry Winston boulders hanging from her neck I get nauseated. Not figuratively, but nauseated! All I can think of are how many dog shelters those diamonds could buy.

I don't even like parties.